"I really didn’t." If he could, Lin Mubai truly wanted to take his heart out and show it to the other person to prove his sincerity.
At this point, Lin Mubai’s heart was becoming increasingly fatigued: "Wife, I admit she did pester while we were in the United States, but I can assure you, I have never glanced at her, and what I’ve always wanted is never so beauty, but just you, my wife." After his words fell, Lin Mubai tightened his grip, as if fearing that the person in his arms would disappear if he let go.
At the sa ti, he also had a headache, not knowing what he needed to do to make his wife believe him.
"Really?" Actually, An Nan’s face, turned away from the man behind her, already had a smile reaching her eyes, yet her voice remained calm, not revealing her emotions. As a result, the man behind her, tangled in his own troubles, failed to notice the smile on her face.
Lin Mubai continued to be imrsed in his disappointed thoughts, or it could be said, this man who always seed untouchable, found nothing difficult for him, yet when facing his own wife, he was at a loss.
"Wife, I truly love only you; please don’t doubt anymore."
An Nan couldn’t keep up the act any longer and burst into laughter. The man behind her finally realized he had been fooled, a hint of helplessness flashed across his face, but more than that, he felt a sense of relief: "Wife, can we stop being mad, please?" At the sa ti, the corners of his mouth curved into the sa bright arc as the person in his arms.
An Nan knew she had gone too far and, fearing retaliation later, quickly changed the subject: "Oh, let’s eat, let’s eat, everything’s gotten cold."
Actually, as long as his wife wasn’t angry anymore, and didn’t dwell on An Yuya, Lin Mubai wouldn’t be upset. He continued to hold the person in his arms tightly so she couldn’t move. His affectionate voice continued to reach her ears: "Alright, let’s not starve our little princess, my baby."
Seeing this man’s preference for daughters over sons, An Nan just felt helpless, while internally she seriously doubted whether, if she actually gave birth to a son, this man and Jiayou would despise him.
She quietly told the baby in her womb, "Baby, you must strive hard, make sure you’re not a boy. Even if right now you are, once you’re born, it won’t count; change quickly, aim to be a little princess."
During the subsequent al, Lin Mubai kept holding her close, continuously putting food in An Nan’s bowl. Rather than eating, it seed more like he was serving her. An Nan was indeed hungry and started eating heartily, and when she was almost finished, she realized her husband hadn’t had much. A flash of embarrassnt crossed her face: "Uh, honey, I’m sorry, I finished it all."
Lin Mubai didn’t mind at all, and directly patted her backside with a doting expression: "It’s alright, Mom brought enough for . I can eat this."
"But these are just my leftovers." An Nan said earnestly, silently observing the handso features of the man before her, quietly wondering if those won who admired him would skin her alive if they found out.
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